Jin Wuxian's Taoism must be extremely profound, because with such a bland blow, she felt a great threat out of thin air, and relied on her body to retreat like a cloud.

The master made a move, and this momentary mistake was immediately seen by Jin Wuxian, and the suspicion in his heart was originally only seven points, but now it immediately became nine points! Suddenly, a wave of fury surged into his heart, and even his breathing was much heavier. He is old and has a daughter, and he has always blessed the Jin sisters as palm beads, but the eldest daughter died in an unknown manner, and he is really uneasy if he does not avenge this revenge.

Before Ning Xiaoxian could speak, the Dan Furnace she had thrown in the Gods and Demons Prison couldn't wait to shout: "Ziying Sword, he is holding the Ziying Sword in his hand!

She was startled, only to feel a breeze blowing in her left lower back. This is the enclosed space on the seventh floor of the Star Picking Tower, except for the monks who fight, where will the wind flow? This thing hit, and it didn't even inspire her warning! It's just that her divine mind is strong, and when she found that this thing broke through the protective qi and came, her body still barely moved a few inches to the side, and at the same time, she raised the sword in her left hand and moved it backwards!

There was a slight chill on his back, followed by a strong tingling sensation. The attacking thing was incomparably sharp and extremely fast, she was disturbed by Jin Wuxian's words, and her reaction subconsciously slowed down by half a beat, and the thing pierced her in the back. Fortunately, she was blocked by the protective body, and the black scale armor she was wearing also blocked it, and this sharp weapon only entered the flesh for two points, and was blocked by her backhand.

There was a soft sound of "ding", and the sound of blades clashing. Then Ning Xiaoxian saw a magic weapon like a cone flying out. Before he landed, he turned halfway and flew back into Jin Wuxian's hands. Qi Qi said in a long voice: "Sure enough, it's the Qingsuo Sword! The hostess be careful, the power of this pair of male and female swords is not weak!"

Jin Wuxian looked at the little pink blood stain on the tip of Qingsuo's sword. Pupils are constricted. The girl in front of him was in the mood for love, but her cultivation had already reached the late stage of the Dao Alliance, and even the color of her blood had reached the stage of "refining the marrow", and she was actually qualified to be his opponent! With his knowledge, he naturally knew that when a physical cultivator practiced supernatural powers, he also had to boil his body, first refining his muscles and bones. Then the body marrow is refined, and the higher the cultivation, the lighter the color of the blood. After refining to the peak, the bones and blood will be pure gold.

Ning Xiaoxian reached out and stroked his lower back, felt a wet hand, and knew that he was injured. But he urged the divine power to heal the wound. But it didn't have much effect. Obviously, the sword also has properties such as tearing wounds and preventing healing. She often hurts people like this, but she didn't expect to suffer such a loss today. Although she has supernatural powers, she inevitably needs to exert strength in her waist to move, so she forcibly moved two inches away to avoid kidney damage, but this sword was pierced into the waist muscles, which made her body a little inconvenient.

Today, she is no longer the Wuxia Amon of the past. The information of this purple Yingqing Suo immediately came out of the depths of his mind: the twin swords were originally ancient relics. It is divided into two mouths, male and female, and the male name is Ziying. The female name is Qingsuo, which can be divided and combined, and is very powerful. At that time, there were monks who got it, and soon after they got it, because the fierce spirit of the double swords has not disappeared, and they have spirituality, so they buried the double swords in the belly of the mountain, and dug out a big hole, plus the immortal law barrier, so that the two swords chase and stab in the hole all the year round, fight each other viciously, and so on to break through all the prohibitions, the fierce qi is also reduced by half, and the sword owner is also found. These two swords are also spiritual swords that can choose the master, and they cannot be taken in vain unless they have great immortal blessings and immortal fate.

is worthy of being the head of Jishilou, and there are really good goods in his hands, and this pair of male and female swords is not much different from Nanming's fire sword.

It's just that she didn't expect that the Ziying Sword held in Jin Wuxian's hand among the two swords was a three-foot Qingfeng, while the other Qingsuo Sword was only the size of a palm, shaped like a shuttle, and it didn't match the shape of the "sword", but was more like the tip of a three-edged thorn. This pair of strange swords is not small, but there are not many people who have really seen it, it turns out that one is in the light and the other is in the dark, hurting people invisibly.

Ning Xiaoxian said coldly: "Ling Qianjin's death has nothing to do with me, you go and investigate by yourself, don't entangle me anymore." As soon as his hand was raised, two green objects slammed into Jin Wuxian's face, and then turned around and left. What she lacks most now is time, where can she have time to entangle with him?

Naturally, he didn't reach out to take it, he only raised the Ziying Sword to open it, and the two things fell to the ground. Jin Wuxian looked at it closely, this thing was the size of an egg, and it was covered in burrs, like the seeds of some kind of plant. He knew that this thing must be weird, and he didn't know what monsters would grow, so he wouldn't give the other party time to react, so he flipped his palm and hit a real fire trick. Although he didn't know what this thing was, with the principle of the five elements being born and restraining each other, Huo Kemu was the correct solution.

Ning Xiaoxian snorted softly, "Long!" The two seeds suddenly cracked in the burning of Jin Wuxian's true fire, revealing the pomegranate-like seeds inside. This kind of child seems to be unable to stand the fire, and was provoked by the real fire, and suddenly shot in the direction of Jin Wuxian, and the speed is comparable to the bullet out of the chamber!

Naturally, he would not be afraid of this kind of Cheng Dù's attack, and chased after her with a sneer, but after these tiny seeds hit his talisman qi, they trembled slightly, and actually grew a mouth from the round shell of the seed, which accounted for a large proportion of the seed's body, and it was like a malicious grin, especially the thin jagged teeth in the mouth that resembled a piranha. In order to facilitate the climbing, this kind of seed even grew small hands and feet, and just like that, it was on his protective qi layer, and then opened his mouth wide to nibble, as if he had encountered extremely delicious food.

It was the first time Jin Wuxian had seen this kind of attack, and he couldn't help frowning. He had already found that under the erosion of this kind of seed, the speed at which the talisman qi melted was extremely fast, and he couldn't hold on to it after almost two more breaths, just looking at the teeth of these little monsters, he knew that they would gnaw on human flesh after gnawing on the gangqi, and they would definitely feel the same deliciousness. It is unheard of to be able to eat the strange seeds of the talisman qi. However, considering that the woman in front of her was from the Ba Snake Forest, which is the base camp of the monsters, it seems that it is not surprising that such a xenomorph is thrown.

With a touch of his fingertips, an even more violent true fire was extinguished. What Jin Wuxian cultivates is the famous "Samadhi True Fire", which is good at selling iron gold, avoiding plague and eliminating evil, and the Tao is extremely deep, these small seeds do not last long, and finally turn into wisps of black smoke, and then dissipate.

It was only after being blocked for so long that Ning Xiaoxian had already slipped into the depths of the dense fog and would never be seen again. Jin Wuxian was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, but he was helpless.

The female uncle of the Jiuxiao Sect walked up to him and said coldly: "You want to chase that female cultivator, I have a way!" was called by Ning Xiaoxian, and she also guessed that this person was the head of Jishilou nine times out of ten, but she also thought about it a little and never said his name.

Jin Wuxian said gloomily: "Yes, if you help me find her, I will be thanked!"

The female uncle said: "I want to find the sword in my nephew and her hand, you follow me." ”

The hall on the seventh floor is about the size of two football fields, and with white fog blocking the view, it is not easy to find people here. Jin Wuxian followed this female uncle, and every few steps she had to stop to rejudge the position, obviously Ning Xiaoxian was also constantly changing direction. He was also amazed in his heart, how did Ning Xiaoxian find someone in such an invisible situation, and how did this female uncle find her? It can be seen that the wonders and means in the world cannot be exhausted in his lifetime.

The guards sent by the Heavenly Residence were not all inactive, they even released the Wind God Bag, wanting to use the power of the strong wind to drive away the white mist on the field. However, the misty dragon mist cast by the Nine Heavens Sect, after being refined by the masters in the sect, actually had a certain spirituality, and was repeatedly turbulent by the strong winds, but it was firmly in this field, and it couldn't be blown away or driven away.

I don't know which of the elders at the table arrived, and when he saw this, he was so angry that he said: "Fools, a group of fools! This fog has a spiritual nature, and the wind cannot drive it away, so it must be burned with real fire!"

The guards were stunned. It is not difficult to join forces to release the fire dragon, but there are many VIPs here, and if someone is injured, Bai Yujing's signboard can be regarded as a smash. However, the elder's voice reminded many people, and many immortal cultivators suddenly had fire in their hands, and sure enough, as soon as the white mist touched such a high temperature, they immediately retreated to a zhang away.

Ning Xiaoxian didn't care about it, she followed the mark on Yu Yingnan's shoes, and she didn't know how many immortal cultivators she bypassed halfway. Those who are worse will only feel a fresh breeze blowing by. It's just that the more she chases, the more strange she feels, it stands to reason that Qizai knows that she is anxious and should have stopped and waited for her, but why did she move so quickly, it was like running for her life. It's a pity that Qizai's heart alliance blood oath is a contract with Changtian, and she can't ask him directly through the blood oath.

Escape?

Qizai, who has re-transformed into a human form, has indeed let go of the pride of the Chongming Bird and is constantly moving. It was a great humiliation for him not to stop fighting, but he still had the important belongings of his mistress in his hands, and he could not let them be damaged. Yu Yingnan was still holding the Nanming Lihuo Sword in his hand, this divine sword that emitted red light was like honey that attracted flies, and everywhere he went, there were immortal cultivators who wanted to pounce on it and try to see if he could rob it hard, but he killed one person and injured two people, but it did not have the deterrent effect it should have.

In this foggy moment, everyone has masks on their faces to protect their bodies, so a large wave of speculators is approaching. The enemy is outnumbered, it's strange that he doesn't run away!

Qizai was so aggrieved that he wanted to vomit blood, and said angrily to Yu Yingnan: "Put away the sword quickly!"

Yu Yingnan trembled and said, "Dong...... There are so many things that I can't finish it all at once. ”

"Hurry up!" he was impatient, and Yu Yingnan's movements slowed down. (To be continued......)